The Invisible Disease
My mother and I both have chronic pain. Often, I don't say much about my pain because I know that hers is so much greater, but it's with me all the time. People don't even notice that I have a problem...that I have limitations. Sometimes my arm hurts so much that I can't write or hold a paintbrush. Art is a way to... Read more
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